GODFATHER / LIGHTS

Whole motherfucking mob in here right now The Godfather Pay your respect or off with your head Either fucking way we gon get ours Pray for the father Lord forgive him Lord forgive him oh In the city these niggas meddling Why I hold on my metal thing Don tell me to get em I got em It aint no settling Maybe the dust from the shovels in the back of the truck Cement shoes not for swimming G Seppe wish you luck At your funeral kiss your wife tell her you solid Just be lucky that the Don didn't want her silenced He gives a good price for this motivated violence Pay your respects young man and don't be childish Everybody solid till the don shows up Everybody mobbin till the mob shows up With that Whole motherfucking mob in here right now The Godfather Pay your respect or off with your head Either fucking way we gon get ours Pray for the father Lord forgive him Lord forgive him oh Consigliere turned to Don I'm head of the table Don't speak to me directly for a conversation Dealing with devils, needing no validation Post up, found solace in isolation Inevitably I paint a picture of patience Hate it, but I had to exercise it Fake circles started demonizing The character was questioned Stench of a dead man Pull the beanie over the face, I'm rehashing Familiar feeling of pain was relaxing I feast on my weak habits Lights flashing Camera Action Baby get in the rhythm Baby get in the groove Can't you see the light flashing Tell me why you don't move Powder over your nose Spinning around the room The day time is approaching Sun will hit us soon The lights Lights Cant see through the burning bright The night Claims another life Oh